Hours wandering in the cold
The street no longer impress her
The punches that rain are in your place
I sense impotence go up in me
I may tell you 'Don't come back'
You answer 'Who will believe me?'
And wherever I go I won't have a chance
You walk out of the door and for no reason
Like an endless day
The storm breaks
The reddish anger takes everything
And you, you are dying
Pain brings you to your knees
A number in the news
It will be all
It will be all
It will be all
The kicks and the punches
Bruises on your throat, your breast
The whole world knows, even your neighbors
Why pay when you're a woman?
Because no one understands our cries
What is this world that saw us being born?
When men love becoming the traitor
You still hope, but tomorrow the endless day comes back
The storm breaks
The reddish anger takes everything
And you, you are dying
Pain brings you to your knees
A number in the news
It will be all
It will be all
It will be all